Just when the lord of the Han Mansion secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Chu He, Shen Zheng and Wolf Xuchen came over.

"Demon Emperor." The three of them raised their hands on their hearts to greet Feng Canglin, and then greeted Song Luo on the side.

Feng Canglin waved his hand, and a majestic voice sounded, "Found it?" ”

Chu He and Wolf Xuchen stuffed what they found to Shen Zheng.

Shen Zheng took two steps up and handed the jade slip with both hands.

When Song Yizhi saw this, he knew that something was wrong.

Feng Canglin was not in a hurry to look at Yu Jian, his gaze fell on the three of them.

Shen Zheng took a few steps back and stood quietly.

"Those people's actions are not secretive, they are found out with a simple check." Wolf Xuchen opened his mouth to reply, and then raised his hand to make a gesture of wiping his neck, "Do you need to dispose of those who don't know whether they are dead or alive?" ”

Dare to bully their little princess!

It's just looking for death!

Song Yizhi raised his hand and nodded his eyebrows.

Seeing this, the Venerable Beings on the high platform all breathed a sigh of relief.

What does this Demon Emperor want to do?!

"This is the Immortal Cultivation Realm." Feng Canglin preached, and just when those people were a little relieved, he changed his words, "Ask everyone out to talk." ”

Wolf Xuchen answered.

"What if we can't talk?" Chu He asked knowingly.

"Tsk." Feng Canglin was a little impatient, "If you can't talk... If you can't beat it once, just beat it a few more, and you can always talk about it. ”

He meant to kill people if they couldn't talk about it, but this would inevitably seem that their demon world was too brutal, so it was better to be tactful.

Chu He responded, and then spoke, "Then wait for the minister, let's do it." ”

Feng Canglin waved his hand.

After the three of them left, there was silence on the high platform.

"If you don't have enough manpower, those demon cultivators who came with me this time can help." Shen Xianguan looked sideways at Feng Canglin, and a warm and warm voice sounded.

？

No, this Demon Venerable, what are you doing out again?

Don't you think it's messy enough?

Feng Cang bowed his head and accepted this feeling.

Looking at Feng Canglin, whose words and actions were tactful but not completely tactful, the Han Mansion Lord didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

How to say that?

Why don't you let the Medicine King Valley have a few more doctors to ensure that they can make a lot of money.

Seeing that the high platform was quiet, Lan Ruoming took two steps forward, and Qingling's voice sounded, "Lord Han." ”

The Lord of the Han Mansion looked sideways, and the gaze in his eyes was much gentler, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Compared with before, the Han Mansion Lord at this time was a little more calm and calm, maybe he was used to being rejected, or he knew that the result would be satisfactory this time.

Lan Ruoming nodded, then went around to the front and bowed deeply to the Lord of the Han Mansion with both hands, "Senior Lan Ruoming, thanks to the Lord of the Han Mansion for not disliking the qualifications of the younger generation, dull and stubborn, it is a blessing for my three lives to be able to worship the Lord of the Han Mansion as a teacher." ”

Lan Ruoming, who was born in a family, is naturally able to speak.

This scene can be described as full of sincerity.

Looking at the humble and polite Lan Ruoming, the Han Mansion Lord smiled a little helplessly.

I don't know who rejected him three times and twice.

"Okay." After the Han Mansion Lord waved his hand, he used his spiritual power to help Lan Ruoming up, and handed her the personal disciple token that he had been preparing for a long time.

Lan Ruoming took the token and dripped blood to recognize the owner, and then hung the waist card on her waist.

The Lord of the Han Mansion took out the apprenticeship ceremony and handed it to Lan Ruoming, and a gentle and loving voice sounded, "When the refiner conference is successfully concluded, I will hold an apprenticeship banquet and inform the Immortal Cultivation Realm that you are my personal disciple." ”

Lan Ruoming raised her hand and saluted, "Yes, Master." ”

The lord of the Han Mansion responded, and then raised his hand and waved it, "Zhengde, take your senior sister to settle down." ”

"Yes, father." After Han Zhengde finished speaking, he left with Lan Ruoming.

Chu Chen on the side naturally followed up.

"Congratulations father." Han Zhengchu congratulated with a smile.

Father's wish to accept Lan Ruoming as an apprentice has come true.

Lord Han waved his hand.

Several Venerables on the side opened their mouths to congratulate one after another, and the stiff atmosphere on the high platform eased a lot.

After sitting for a while, Song Yizhi asked the lord of the Han Mansion to say goodbye.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was a little tired, the lord of the Han Mansion watched her leave after a few words of concern.

Leaving from the refiner conference site and returning to the Purple Realm Mansion, Song Yizhi walked slowly on the road.

Zhao Zirong and Lan Minjun, who was holding her niece, followed behind.

"The scenery of the Purple Realm Mansion is not bad." Lan Minjun's gentle and elegant voice sounded.

Song Yizhi nodded, then raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned, "If it weren't for my bad spirits, I would definitely have to walk around." ”

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was a little sleepy, Lan Minjun looked over with concern, "If Miss Song really can't hold on, I can take Miss Song back to rest." ”

"There's a pavilion ahead where I can go and rest." Song Yizhi held his hands and said as he walked, "You can't let Mingyue shrink in the courtyard all the time, it's good to come out and see the scenery." ”

Seeing this, Lan Minjun didn't say anything more.

Not long after the three of them left, the pavilion appeared.

Song Yizhi walked to the pavilion and sat down.

Lan Minjun put Lan Yungui down, looked at the little doll who turned his head and walked towards Song Yizhi, and laughed helplessly.

It seems that this child is closer to Song Yizhi.

Zhao Zirong, who was standing on the side, suddenly became serious, and she walked to Song Yizhi's side in two or three steps.

Song Yizhi glanced at Zhao Zirong, and then picked up the little doll lying on his lap.

After a while, Bai Xi and Situ Mo appeared in the realization.

When he could see these two eldest ladies, Lan Minjun glanced at Song Yizhi sideways.

Obviously, these two are coming for Song Yizhi.

"Miss Song, I wonder if we can come in and rest?" Situ Mo's soft voice sounded.

Song Yizhi smiled slightly, and just when Situ Mo felt that Song Yizhi would not refuse, a gentle voice sounded, "No." ”

The smile on Situ Mo's face stiffened slightly, and then smiled casually.

Bai Xi glanced at Situ Mo and did not hide his sarcasm at all.

"Miss Song, this is what my father gave to Miss Song." Bai Xi raised his hand and waved, and the maidservant behind him took a few steps forward.

Bai Xi raised his hand to salute Song Yizhi, his attitude and etiquette were quite acceptable, "I hope that Miss Song will recover as soon as possible." ”

Song Yizhi looked at the things in the tray, a little interested, she raised her hand and moved, "Come here and I'll take a look." ”

Bai Xi took the maidservant girl past Situ Mo and walked into the pavilion.

Seeing this, Situ Mo's eyes darkened.

The maidservant girl walked up with her things a little restrained and frightened.

Song Yizhi waved his hand and used his spiritual power to roll the tray onto the table and put it away.

"Yes, it's a good thing." Song Yizhi leaned on the railing behind him, and said a little lazily, "It's hard to bother the head of the Bai family, I'll take the things." ”

Bai Xi was secretly relieved when he saw Song Yizhi willing to accept the things.

"That's a good bead." Lan Minjun opened his mouth and said, "The color is very cold. ”

The Bai family is reluctant.

But also, in front of the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake, this little thing is nothing.

Song Yizhi stretched out his hand and picked up the crystal clear box and looked at it, "It's good, if it's inlaid on the hairpin, it must look good." ”

Bai Xi couldn't help but glance at Song Yizhi.

Isn't it too extravagant to inlay the white pith belly beads of the immortal-level seven grades on the hairpin? (End of chapter)